Devil, Yang, Sky, Fury!

Mo Zhiyao's loud shouts swept away like rolling thunder in the sky. This is the first time that after he condensed the Eight Yang Demon Body, he unreservedly exploded all the Eight Rounds of Demon Yang at one time, and did his best without reservation!

"Boom!"

At the same time as the Eight Yang Demon Body punched out, his huge body also dissipated, leaving behind a black fist mark that filled the heavens and the earth!

On the fist print, the Xuan pattern is inscribed. A terrible breath erupted from it. This punch condensed all the strength of Mo Zhiyao's body.

"Shura Wall!"

Seeing the fist mark crushing the void, Shen Tujue's eyes flashed with horror. Then he bit the tip of his tongue fiercely, and a mouthful of essence blood suddenly spurted out and landed on the bloodthirsty Shura under him.

Mo Zhiyao's punch even made Shen Tu Jue feel an urge to turn around and flee. However, after all, he was the Supreme Elder of the Shen Tu family, and his residual reason made him suppress that impulse. Suppressed by the appearance of heaven and earth, now he doesn't even have the qualifications to escape, and the only way is to be tough head-on.

Shen Tu Jue also saw that this punch had exhausted all of Mo Zhiyao's spiritual power, and as long as he blocked it, the latter would resist again

"Stop me!"

Shen Tu roared, because of the excessive spiritual power of Gu Gu, the skin on his body exploded into blood lines. Blood spilled down his body, making him look like a bloody man.

"Roar!"

In the mouth of the bloodthirsty Shura, an earth-shattering roar was released, and the whole body stepped out in one step, and the monstrous blood condensed wildly in front of him, and finally turned into a huge blood-colored wall of light! At that moment, the bloodthirsty Shura's body was illusory.

The majestic blood light filled it, so that the surrounding eyes could not penetrate it.

"Boom!"

In the next moment, the Demon Yang Fist Seal smashed heavily on the blood-colored light wall. At that moment, everyone on the surrounding stone platform could feel it, and a violent force swept out of that space crazily. Several powerhouses who were cultivating in the middle of the primeval realm felt that the qi and blood in their bodies were surging.

Everyone's eyes were all staring at the space that suddenly twisted. Among the four battlefields, it is obvious that Mo Zhiyao and Shen Tujue are the most eye-catching.

The majestic blood light rose into the sky, and Shen Tujue's eyes stared at it deadly. After a moment, his face changed dramatically. Because he clearly saw that on the wall of Shura, there were cracks spreading out from under the Demon Yang Fist Seal.

At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's face suddenly set off an extremely hideous arc, and the fierceness in his eyes was extremely dazzling. His outstretched palm shook it abruptly, and shouted: "Break it for me!"

"Boom!"

A deafening cracking sound sounded, and the blood-colored wall of light, accompanied by Mo Zhiyao's loud shout, exploded directly. The space debris was accompanied by fragments of a shattered blood-colored wall of light, shooting out in all directions. That Demon Yang Fist Seal tore through the void with an extremely arrogant attitude, and then blasted towards Shen Tu Jue in the rear like lightning.

"How is that possible!"

Shen Tujue's face turned pale in an instant, and he immediately roared angrily. As the handprint changed, the bloodthirsty Shura body under him suddenly raised his arms, his huge palms clenched into fists, and then slammed into the Demon Yang Fist Seal.

At this moment, Shen Tu Jue could feel the horror of Mo Zhiyao's punch, so he tried his best to block that blow.

"Boom!"

The fists of the bloodthirsty Shura body were fiercely in one place with the Demon Yang Fist Seal, and this space seemed to be shaken. Immediately, the sound of shattering sounded, and cracks spread out on the arms of the bloodthirsty Shura's body.

With the terrifying suppression of heaven and earth, it is obvious that Shen Tu's combat power has been suppressed to the lowest point in history. In this battle, he fought extremely aggrieved.

However, Shen Tu Jue, who broke out with all his might, finally stopped the Demon Yang Fist Seal this time, although the incarnation prototype was damaged, but the Demon Yang Fist Seal could no longer make an inch.

"Boy, the old man must break you into pieces!"

At this moment, Shen Tujue's arms were also scarred, and the flesh and blood were blurred. The cracks in the arms of the bloodthirsty Shura's body fed back into his body, making him feel as if one of his arms was about to completely shatter.

Mo Zhiyao's face was extremely cold at this time, this Shen Tu was definitely worthy of being a super strong man in the late primeval period, his full strength, combined with the appearance of heaven and earth, still couldn't really defeat him.

From the very beginning of this battle, Mo Zhiyao did not have any intention of warming up. He knew in his heart that his current self was not qualified to fight a war of attrition with a powerhouse of Shen Tujue's level. So as soon as he made a move, he showed his strongest hole card without any reservations.

And the Demon Yang Heavenly Fury is Mo Zhiyao's strongest and final blow, if this blow can't defeat Shen Tu Jue, this battle will come to an end, and the final outcome is not what he wants to see.

"Click!"

A piercing cracking sound sounded, but this time, it was the Demon Yang Fist Seal that showed signs of collapse. In order to completely deal this blow from Mo Zhiyao, Shen Tu did not hesitate to spew out a mouthful of essence blood again, competing for the strength of the bloodthirsty Shura body.

"Boy, this battle will end soon!The old man will let you know what life is better than death!" Feeling that the power on the Demon Yang Fist seal began to wilt, a hideous bloody smile appeared on Shen Tu's old face. At this moment, in his mind, the scene of Mo Zhiyao falling into his hands a moment later had already appeared.

"yes, it's going to be over soon!"

However, in the face of Shen Tujue, Mo Zhiyao's face did not show the slightest panic, but the curvature on the corners of his lips became more and more cold.

That kind of smile fell in Shen Tujue's eyes, and it actually made him feel uneasy in his heart. But that feeling was directly forgotten by it. He couldn't think of any means to turn the tables now.

Mo Zhiyao grasped the palm of his hand, and a small light cluster appeared in the palm of his hand. He took a deep breath, his eyes suddenly became extremely sharp, and then his hands merged into sword fingers, and he burst out directly.

"Whew!"

A bright light burst out directly along Mo Zhiyao's fingertips, so fast that people couldn't react at all. In the light, there is an incomparably sharp sword aura!

The seed of sword qi from the spirit sword and clear heart, the last hole card in Mo Zhiyao's hand!

It was only at this moment that Mo Zhiyao used it.

"Poof!"

After a light sound, the sword qi light directly pierced through the center of Shen Tujue's eyebrows. And his body suddenly solidified at this moment!

And many of the eyes projected here also solidified at this time.

"Shattered!"

Mo Zhiyao snorted violently and shook his palm fiercely. Suddenly, the Demon Yang Fist Mark, which was blocked in front of him by the bloodthirsty Shura's body, suddenly erupted with terrifying power, breaking through the restraints, and finally slammed into the former's chest.

"Boom!"

The huge body of the bloodthirsty Shura trembled for a moment, and then collapsed with a bang. Before falling to the ground, it dissipates into a cloud of light.

"Huh!"

Mo Zhiyao's figure was like a ghost, appearing directly in front of Shen Tujue. He knew that a strong man of the latter's level, even if he was hit hard one after another, still had the power to resist that could not be underestimated. The battle is not completely over!

"Ahh

Mo Zhiyao roared angrily, his fists were raised, and the terrifying power formed under the fists, and then frantically landed on Shen Tujue's body.

"Bang!bang!bang!"

With every punch of Mo Zhiyao's fall, a cloud of blood mist would explode on Shen Tujue's body, and the flesh in that place would be directly blown into slag!

In just a few breaths, Mo Zhiyao forcibly blasted Shen Tu's body completely!

The palm of his hand reached out and shook it fiercely. Mo Zhiyao grabbed Shen Tujue's primordial spirit in his palm. In the palm of his hand, the power of disintegration exploded, enveloping the latter's primordial spirit.

The powerhouses of the late primeval period, even if they lose their physical bodies, the primordial gods also have powerful combat power. At this moment, Mo Zhiyao's chaotic power was almost exhausted, and the phase of heaven and earth could not last long. Therefore, it is necessary to seize the time to restrain the original god of Shen Tu.

The power of decomposition exploded, and in the eyes of Shen Tu Jue Yuan Shen, a thick color of fear finally emerged. He found that his primordial spirit was actually blurring at an astonishing speed.

"Boy, if you dare to kill me, the Shentu family is definitely incompatible with your Star Palace!" shouted in a sharp voice from Shentu Jue Yuanshen.

"Old thing, if you don't want to die, be honest with me!" Mo Zhiyao's eyes shot fiercely, and his palm clenched again, and the Yuan Shen who slaughtered suddenly shut up, not daring to say another nonsense.

Grabbing Shen Tu Jue's Yuan Shen, Mo Zhiyao suddenly turned around and shouted into the distance: "Shen Tu Xiu, if you don't want this old guy's soul to be scattered, stop me!"

"Boom!"

A huge explosion of spiritual power sounded, and then the two figures retreated at the same time. Shen Tu Xiu turned his head to look, and when he saw the Yuan Shen in Mo Zhiyao's hand, his face suddenly changed drastically to extremely pale, and there was an unbelievable look of horror in his eyes.

How could the Supreme Elder of his own family become so virtuous?

In fact, at this moment, not only Shen Tuxiu, but also the strong people in the audience, most of them looked like they had seen a ghost. Among the four battlefields, the least favored ones are Mo Zhiyao and Shen Tujue. A late primeval period, a mid-primeval period, the battle between the two, there should not be any suspense.

But the scene in front of them subverted their judgment. Mo Zhiyao not only destroyed Shen Tujue's physical body, but the latter's primordial spirit was in his mind at this moment.

"Boy, let go of Elder Taishang's primordial spirit!"

Shen Tu's eyes were about to split, and he screamed, intending to rush over.

"If you move again, I guarantee that your Shen Tu family will fall to an ancient powerhouse!" Mo Zhiyao raised his palm, and Sen Leng's voice echoed in the sky, causing Shen Tu Xiu's body to stiffen suddenly.